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chrisst4r · 2 days ago
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PAINFUL PLEASURE
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Matthew Sturniolo knows how to deliver painful pleasure
You lay on the couch, clutching your abdomen in a futile attempt to soothe the cramps that had been plaguing you all day. You groan to yourself as you try to scrunch up as much as possible to relieve some of the distress. The door opens and Matt enters the house, “I’m home” he yells into the house. All you can do is groan back in attempt at speaking.
Matt shuffles over to the couch, peering over to take a look at your form. His hand tucks a hair behind your ear before caressing your cheek, gently. “What’s wrong with my baby?” He questions. You groan again, “cramps” he pouts slightly at your discomfort before speaking again. “D’you want me to run you a bath?” His thumb strokes against your cheekbone. You nod in response before he places a kiss to your hair.
You waddle upstairs with Matt’s help and enter the bathroom. The smell of vanilla fills the room, bubbles in the bath and candles lit, the room nicely dimmed. “Oh my god” you say in awe. “Is it okay?” He asks nervously, scanning your features for any sign of disgust. “It’s perfect, Matt thank you” you drop your shoulders and look at him. He smiles and places a kiss to your forehead.
Both of you sit in the bath, gently. Matt sitting behind you, you lying in-between his legs. Your hands are resting on his knees as his hands wrap around your waist. He places small kisses into your hair and around your collarbones. “Anything else I can do for you baby?” He asks. You shake your head, “Not right now, hopefully this will help” You state, bending your legs to your chest in an attempt to stop your cramps.
“You sure? Would this help” He asks, placing a hand on your clit and tracing circles. Your body tenses slightly at the sudden feeling, “Oh” You gasp. “Mmm, is it helping? Or do you need something else?” He asks, kissing your neck lightly. “Y-yeah it’s helping” You stammer out, closing your eyes and leaning into his touch.
“You sure? Because I know something that might ease them completely” He teases, continue his gentle pace of his finger. “What” You ask, slightly breathy. Matt smiles against your neck, moving his head up for it to rest on your shoulder. He adjusts you up slightly and aligns his cock with your entrance. You grip the side of the bath, slowly sinking down onto his length.
“Oh my fuck” You moan, eyes already rolling back. Once fully on his length you lean back against his chest once again. “I knew you’d feel better” He smirks. His hands grip your hips and move you up and down his cock slowly and gently. The water slightly splashes around you both creating ripples in the light.
“That feel good?” He whispers against your temple. You let out a moan, back arching off his chest, “y-yeah” You stutter, hand moving back to Matt’s hair. “Matt, fuck” You let out, other hand gripping the bath side. One of his hands moves between your legs and slowly circles your clit. “Oh Matt, I’m— shit, I’m gonna cum” He smirks against you, “Let go baby”
The words hadn’t even left his mouth and your body is already trembling on top of him. Once you’ve rode out your orgasm, your body goes limp into Matt’s embrace. You pant against him, body slightly sweating. “Are you feeling a bit better now?” He asks gently. “Yes, thank you Matt” You say, interlinking your fingers together. “i love you” He says, placing a kiss to the top of your head. “i love you too” You reply, snuggling into his chest.
“who knew pain could bring pleasure”
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ifwdominicfike · 5 days ago
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STOP RN. you re logging my post im shaking i love you
you’re the cutest 😞🤍🤍, I LOVE YOUUU!! (i love your fic soso much)
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y2kstarr · 17 hours ago
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do you have any favorite writers on here?
me anytime i read @whore4mattsturniolo, @theyluvivi, @chrisst4r, @delilahsturniolo, @oopsiedaisydeer, @sweetshuga, @bernardsbendystraws, or @strnilolover works
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(it's like a 5-star buffet anytime one of y'all posts and i go nuts for it 😋 but seriously check out all of their works they're all sooo KDNKSND love you all smmmmm <33)
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delilahsturniolo · 15 days ago
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TAGLIST 3 <3
@mattsstarlet @chrisspussygang @k4urltzx @mattsleftball @scorpio1205 @rcameronlova1 @ph3ebssturniolo @sturniolo-szn2 @et6rnalsun @tits4matt @whor3ing @sturniolos67 @angelic-sturniolos111 @chrisst4r @persephone-777
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mattscoquette · 24 days ago
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TAGLIST THREE
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@mattsstarlet @delilahsturniolo @sturns-mermaid @isasflorals @anyaa2s @princesspeach0-0 @sturniolo-szn2 @sirenedeslily @mattsleftball @soplaap @mattsgirlxoxo @chrisst4r @ariastur9z
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freshlyinlovewchris · 2 days ago
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Clay Masks & Tangled Curls
In which: Chris lets you do his hair, you kiss between giggles. And a movie night turns into quiet moments filled with love.
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Chris sat cross-legged on your bed, arms resting on his knees, his face covered in a thick layer of green clay mask. He scrunched his nose, poking at the drying mask like it personally offended him.
“Ma… this feels so weird,” he muttered, staring at you like he regretted agreeing to this.
You smirked, applying the last bit of your own mask. “Beauty is pain, baby.”
Chris scoffed. “Yeah? Then how come you look all relaxed, and I feel like my face is turning into cement?”
You giggled, reaching over to boop his nose, leaving a tiny smudge of clay behind. “Because I’m used to it.”
He huffed dramatically, flopping onto your pillows. “I’m never letting you convince me to do this again.”
Once the masks were washed off, you held up a brush and some hair ties, giving him a playful smile. “Your turn. Sit down.”
Chris’s eyebrows shot up. “Wait, you’re doing my hair?”
You nodded. “Payback.”
He groaned, but he didn’t fight it, sitting on the floor between your legs. You ran your fingers through his fluffy brown curls, the soft strands slipping through your hands.
“Damn, baby,” you murmured, gently tugging at the ends. “Your hair is so soft.”
Chris leaned back against your knees. “Told you. I take care of it, ma.”
You hummed, carefully gathering his curls into a half-up, half-down style. Chris stayed surprisingly still, his hands resting on your thighs. Every now and then, you felt him squeeze lightly, like he just wanted to remind himself you were there.
When you finished, you leaned over his shoulder to admire your work in the mirror. “Damn, I kinda killed that.”
Chris turned his head slightly, his cheek brushing against yours. “Yeah?”
“Yeah.”
Your eyes met his in the reflection, and for a second, neither of you moved. Then, Chris tilted his chin up, his lips barely brushing yours. It was soft, hesitant, like he was savoring the moment.
You kissed him back, slow and sweet, your fingers playing with the ends of his curls. Chris sighed into it, turning so he could cup your cheek, deepening the kiss just slightly.
When you pulled back, his eyes were still half-lidded, a lazy grin spreading across his lips. “You’re too good to me, baby.”
You smiled, pressing one more quick kiss to his nose. “Someone’s gotta be.”
Chris chuckled, pulling you down onto the bed with him. “Alright, let’s watch the movie. But if it’s sad, I’m picking the next one.”
You curled into his side, fingers tracing patterns on his chest. “Deal.”
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Cuties:
@sturnswiftie @sturniolosrtewsexy @sturnberries @chrisst4r @mattscoquette @mattsleftball @chrattho1
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chrisst4r · 6 days ago
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PASSIONATE
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Matthew sturniolo is passionate in everything he does
The pale light of the sun gently spills through the window, casting a soft, ethereal glow across the room. Its delicate rays stretch lazily across the floor, wrapping the space in a warm, almost tender embrace that seems to soothe every corner, filling the air with a quiet comfort.
“Matt” you breathe out, your hands wrapped around the headboard of the bed, one leg over Matt’s shoulder, other foot on the bed bent at the knee. “I know baby— feels good don’t it?” he speaks gently, slow strokes to match.
The thing about Matt was, anytime you had sex he always made sure it was intimate and passionate. He loved to make you feel good and savour the moment. And you loved it too.
He never rushed to make you or himself finish, he always went slow as if you were a piece of art he needed to perfect. Your eyes shut as you fully immerse into the pleasure, your body and the bed slightly moving each time he thrusted up into you. Groans fell past his lips as he rolled his head down.
“God can never get tired of this” he whispers out. You whine slightly in response as he gentle brushes against your cervix with each thrust. “So good fuck” your head digs into the pillow behind you, neck extended as you moan. His fingers caress your cheek gently, brushing a hair behind your ear as he watches you in awe.
The way your face contorts and you bite your lip as he hits that one sweet spot within you has him near nutting inside you. He’s making you feel this way. He’s pleasuring you. No one else, just him. And he’s passionate about it.
You flutter your eyes open and gaze up at Matt, pure and utter lust in his eyes. “Matt, I’m so c-close— fuck” you moan out, biting your lip after. He grunts and drops his head forward, watching himself slide in and out of you. The leg on his shoulder slightly twitches beside his head.
His hand finds its way to where your bodies are connecting, his thumb drawing slow, deliberate circles. You shut your eyes, body convulsing beneath him. “Fuuuuckkk” you groan out, back arching off the bed. “S’okay baby, let go and just feel” Matt coos, placing a kiss your forehead. Your whole body spasms underneath Matts form as you release.
He continues fucking you through your high, before his releases inside of you with a groan. “Atta girl” he says with a smile, kissing your cheek as you pant out. You slide your leg off his shoulder and let out a deep sigh. “Do you need anything?” Matt asks as he heads to the bathroom to get a damp cloth. “No thank you” you breathe out, slightly overheated from what just happened.
After all, Matthew Sturniolo is passionate in everything he does.
Including you.
🏷️ @mattscoquette @theyluvivi @leisturni @chris444evr @courta13 @strnilolover @y2kstarr
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chrisst4r · 8 days ago
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GOOD BOY
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Christopher sturniolo wants to be a good boy for mommy
“Ma please” Chris whines, his hips so desperately bucking up into you as you straddle his lap. You can’t help but giggle at his childish behaviour. “I don’t think you’ve been a very good boy now christopher” you stroke your hand through his hair. Hi eyes squinted shut as his head leans back against the couch.
“Mamas please— hurts so bad” he whines again, shifting slightly beneath you. “Aww my poor baby, you should’ve thought about this before you decided to give mommy an attitude hm?” You coo, a slight tease in your voice. You loved when Chris was submissive—
so vulnerable and bare
He lets out a slight whimper as you continue your movements on his lap, his fingers digging into your hips. “Please— I’ll- I’ll be such a good boy for you” he cries. You let out another chuckle at his desperation. Leaning in to kiss his jaw, your hands roam up and down his torso— teasing him ever so slightly.
To you it felt like nothing, but to Chris— it felt like eternity.
“Mommy please, I’ll do anything— hurts so so bad nggh” he groans, his voice slightly breaking from the sexual frustration. You continue trailing kisses down his neck, shifting your body down to kiss around his stomach. “you gonna be a good boy f’mommy? y’gonna apologise for having an attitude?” You gaze up at his desperate expression. “yes— fuck, m’sorry mamas won’t happen again I’ll be good promise”
“That’s my boy” you say, placing kisses on his jean covered thighs, his body slightly twitching beneath you. Your fingers fiddle with his belt buckle, sliding it slowly out of the loop and discarding it on the floor. Chris’ breath hitches in his throat as your fingers graze his buttons. You smirk smugly to yourself undoing his zipper and pulling his jeans down.
You place gentle, slow kisses on his thighs causing his body to tense. He lets out an exhale and looks down at you to see you already looking at him. You smile against his skin, trailing your way up to just above his Calvin Klein boxers. Your fingers loop in the waistband and you, slowly, pull them down to meet his jeans just above his knees.
“Such a pretty dick hm?” You coo, gently trailing your acrylic nails up and down his length. His hips slightly buck at the feeling, breath getting caught in his throat. You lean down and place kisses up his length, eyes never leaving him. Chris’ hands fist into the sheets, desperate for you to do anything to ease the pain. He closes his eyes and throws his head back waiting.
“Look at me baby, or do you not want me to help you?” You ask, taking his dick into your hand. “N-no I need you s-so bad” he blabbers, lifting his head up to look down at you. “Good” you squeeze his base causing him to squeal at the sudden movements. You slowly stroke your hand up and down his length causing him to let out a breathe of satisfaction.
“Fuck yes” he sighs, you continue your movements. Your lips wrap around his tip, slowly kitten licking it. His breath hitches in his throat. “Oh my fuck mama” he groans. You’re quick to take him fully before trailing back up his length once again. He yelps at the sudden motion, hips stuttering knowing he’s close. “Mommy p-please let me cum—- fuck— been s’good for you”
He bites his lip to prevent a whimper escaping. You hum against him bobbing your head up and down. Your hand slowly reaches beneath his length and cups his balls, massaging them. That’s what send him over the edge, but you know he won’t cum unless you let him. “please please please— s-so close fuck I- can’t” he whines, trying his fucking hardest not to cum without your permission.
You slip his length out of your mouth, “Go on” you say before taking him fully once again. He doesn’t hesitate, his load shoots to the back of your throat and a loud moan escapes his lips as he throws his head back and squints his eyes, “FFUUUCKK” he yells.
His legs tremble beneath you as you move back and swallow, wiping the excess off your mouth with the back of your hand. You crawl over Chris’ fucked out form, adjusting his boxers and jeans before placing a kiss to his lips. You tuck a hair behind his ear as you watch his fucked out expression, eyes half-lidded, lips all plump from biting and hair all civilised from sweat.
“Such a good boy”
a/n: lol sorry if this is ass bikini bottom I’ve never written sub before
🏷️ @mattscoquette @theyluvivi @leisturni @chris444evr @courta13 @strnilolover @y2kstarr
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chrisst4r · 10 days ago
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ASS OR TITS
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Christopher sturniolo is an ass guy
“Oh fuck ma” Chris moans, his right hand fisted in your hair as his other hand grips onto your hip. Your mind is gonna fuzzy from the way he’s fucking you— rough and sloppy. You bite your lip and moan as your head is being pulled back from Chris’ force.
You arch your back deeper than ever causing Chris to let out a strangled groan. “fucking love this shit— god this ass all mine yeah?” he grunts, his balls slapping against your ass. “Uh— huh” you let out, your eyes rolling to the back of your head.
Chris lets out a chuckle before pulling you up, your back resting against his chest. Your head rests against his shoulder as he continues to fuck up into you. “that’s right ma— you feel me all up in here?” he mumbles in your ear as his hand moves to press against your stomach bulge.
You let out a strangled moan, jaw going slack and eyes rolling back. Your hand reaches up behind Chris’ head and you tangle your fingers in his hair. “Fuck Chris” you breathe out. “that feel good ma? feeling me all up in y’guts” he moves his hand back before placing a slap on your ass. You whine in response, head digging into his shoulder.
He throws you back down on the bed so you’re on all fours again. His left hand pushes your head into the pillows below you. His pace is ruthless. You moan into the pillows as he continues his fast thrusts within you. His right hand is placed on your ass, squeezing and kneading it.
“Could get off just looking at this shit” he lets a hard slap against your ass causing you to squeal. He’s mesmerised by the recoil each time he slaps it, biting his lip to try and stop himself from cumming. “Chris— m’gonna cum” you moan, gripping your hands in the pillows below beside your head. His right hands moves to find your clit, slightly leaning forward and drawing small circles on it.
Your mouth agape as you let out a loud moan, eyes rolling so far back in your head. “Go on ma, I’m right there with you— fuck” he grunts. Your body trembles beneath his touch, knuckles whitening from gripping the sheets so hard as you release all over his hand and his dick.
“fuuuuuuckkkk” Chris moans, his head rolling back as he grips your hips with both hands and plows into you. His thrusts stutter as he releases inside of you. He fucks you both through your high before pulling out and collapsing beside you. Pants can be heard throughout the room as you both try to catch your breathe.
“thank god for the gym, cause that ass be looking toooo good ma”
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chrisst4r · 4 days ago
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IMPROVISE
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Christopher Sturniolo and you have to improvise your moves
Improvise. It’s what you and Chris had to do when your friend-group decided to book a cabin away for the week. This meant: no sex. Which shouldn’t be as hard as it sounds, it’s only 7 days
how hard can it be?
You regret ever thinking that after you seen Chris in his swim shorts and his wet hair, playing volleyball on the beach with his backwards cap, going out for dinner with slight sunburn on his nose and his all black fit.
But there was one particular time you just couldn’t take it anymore. You guys had just gotten back from the beach. Everyone was getting ready for dinner reservations tonight leaving you on your bed and Chris in the shower.
You scrolled aimlessly on your phone, hair slightly damp from the water, a loose tshirt and bikini bottoms on. A soft hum of music plays from the bathroom whilst the water runs over it. After a while the shower stops, you don’t bat an eyelid until the door opens.
Steam emerges from the bathroom as the music keeps playing. You’re met with a sight that makes your mouth drool. Chris is standing in the doorframe, hair wet, tanned skin and a white towel around his waist exposing his v line.
You bite your lip slightly as you scan his physique. He’s oblivious to what is going on as he scrolls on his phone to find whatever, you have no interest anyways. All you can think of is the week being over so you can finally have him.
With your thighs clenching together you can’t help but get a slight discomfort pierce through your body. Chris looks up from his phone to see you looking up at him, pure lust in your eyes. “What’s wrong” he asks, slight smirk tugging at his lips.
oh he knew exactly what was wrong.
You let out a slight groan at his query. He chuckles and shakes his head, “Is my girl needy?” He moves to the shared closet and pulls out his Calvin Klein underwear, slipping it on so easily. He turns back around to you, who had moved your hands between your thighs and crossed your legs over one another.
“I think she is, hm?” He asks. You let out a slight whine at his tone. “Chris please” you beg slightly, closing your eyes and flopping your head into the pillow. He walks to the door and locks it before moving to the end of the bed. He looms over you before grabbing your ankles and pulling you towards him.
“Can’t even wait another day, such a slut for me aren’t you?” He scoffs. You nod and groan, wiggling beneath his touch. Next thing you know he pulls your body up to his, wrapping your legs and arms around him, lips clashing against each other.
Your mouth moves in synchronous with his, tongues battling for dominance. Mint fills your mouth and you can’t help but moan into the kiss. Chris smirks against your lips, sitting down on the bed with his back to the headboard.
His hands find their way to your hips, gripping tightly. Your hand moves to cup his cheeks as you both continue this heated make-out session. His hands dig into your hips, grinding you against his covered cock. You moan at the feeling moving back from the kiss. “Oh fuck” you breathe out.
“Yeah, that feel good?” Chris questions. You nod and bite your lip, rocking your hips back and forth as Chris pulls them flush against his hardened length. You wiggle your hips in a circle, letting out a light whine from the friction beneath you. “Keep going baby, just like that” He encourages.
Your hands dig into his shoulders as you continue your back and forth movements with your hips. “Chris” You whimper. “Gonna cum over just grinding, god you really are a slut for my cock” He degrades. It doesn’t help it only makes matters worse. Your eyes slightly roll to the back of your head as you drop your head back to the ceiling.
“Shit” You let out, orgasm washing over you. Your body shakes on top of Chris as you let out a loud moan. His hand flies from your hip to your mouth, pressing it shut. “Shh baby, I know it’s good but you gotta stay quiet” Your eyes roll back again as you moan against his hand. Coming down from your high you pant out.
“we should improvise more often”
🏷️ @mattscoquette @theyluvivi @leisturni @chris444evr @courta13 @strnilolover @y2kstarr @sophsturns @bamsblooming
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chrisst4r · 10 days ago
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⋆。°✩ MADISON st4rgirl, blondie, gold jewellery, a$ap rocky, lip gloss, vanilla perfume, 21 savage, redrum, rings, vodka coke, naps, mini skirts, tooth gems, louboutin stilettos, tan, sunsets, 222
gift box. gift tags.
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chrisst4r · 9 days ago
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MATTHEW
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passionate- smut
night away - smut
painful pleasure - smut + fluff
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chrisst4r · 9 days ago
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CHRISTOPHER
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ass or tits - smut
good boy - smut (sub chris)
improvise - smut
back to being friends - angst (fwb!chris)
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freshlyinlovewchris · 3 days ago
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Taglist
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@espressqe @courta13 @chrisst4r @sturnsblogs
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delilahsturniolo · 9 hours ago
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TAGLIST #3 <3
new fic for writing marathon here!
@mattsstarlet @chrisspussygang @k4urltzx @mattsleftball @scorpio1205 @rcameronlova1 @ph3ebssturniolo @sturniolo-szn2 @et6rnalsun @tits4matt @whor3ing @sturniolos67 @angelic-sturniolos111 @chrisst4r @persephone-777
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mattscoquette · 2 days ago
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new matt blurb here 𝜗𝜚
@mattsstarlet @delilahsturniolo @sturns-mermaid @isasflorals @anyaa2s @princesspeach0-0 @sturniolo-szn2 @sirenedeslily @mattsleftball @soplaap @mattsgirlxoxo @chrisst4r
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